After hearing Long Yan's words, Yun Huang's expression froze, wondering why one would hold such a strong obsession.
"A cultivator's life is spent competing against others and defying the heavens. Cultivation itself is an act of defiance; how can one simply wait for death?"
Yun Huang's finger emitted a light, and something like a big screen appeared in front of Long Yan. It showed him a world he had never seen before, where Great Powers flourished, and each person possessed their own Divine Abilities. But then, suddenly, gods fell as if a true calamity had struck between heaven and earth, and many strong ones perished one after another.
"Why did this happen?"
Long Yan watched with shock as any figure among these strong ones on the screen could be thousands of times more powerful than himself, and yet, in an instant, these possessors of great divine powers had all fallen.
"This is the power of Heaven Dao."
